Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 1906 - 1907: Fierce Battle with Han Yiping

But in reality, Han Yiping secretly muttered:"This Ning Yan, I thought he would be a tough opponent, but it turns out he's just a kid at the fourth level of Divine Scholar!"

At this moment, in Han Yiping's eyes, Lin Chen was already a pathetic creature who wouldn't live much longer, as being targeted by Ning Yan meant he was doomed to a bad outcome. He looked at Lin Chen coldly and said:

"Kid, you're my opponent? You're way too weak, aren't you?"

Lin Chen was not annoyed by the words, and said blandly:

"Strength isn't something you boast about with your mouth!"

"Haha! Quite arrogant indeed! But you should know, in front of absolute power, your pretentious calmness seems ridiculous to me!"

"If you admit defeat early, maybe I can go easy on you! Hahaha!"

Looking at Han Yiping's arrogant laughter, Lin Chen felt annoyed and speechless. Why were all the disciples of the Sunlight Sect that he encountered such brainless fellows?

So, Lin Chen couldn't help but retort:

"I hope you admit defeat with a loud voice later, otherwise I might not hear it and beat you into mush!"

"Hmph! You're courting death, kid!"

Lin Chen merely scoffed, not willing to waste more words with Han Yiping.

At this time, Han Yiping's anger was ignited by Lin Chen's provocations, not only intent on completing Ning Yan's task but also wanting to pummel Lin Chen harshly.

Thinking of the scene where Lin Chen would beg for mercy later, Han Yiping felt a bit excited.

He then stepped directly forward, and his whole aura exploded instantaneously, though he looked quite irritating, his cultivation level was solidly at the seventh level of Divine Scholar. The wind generated from the surge of divine energy even blew the corners of Lin Chen's clothes.

Seeing such, Lin Chen's lips curled into a cold smile:

"Seventh level of Divine Scholar, huh? I'd really like to see it firsthand!"

With that said, his aura exploded as well, the breath of a peak fourth-level Divine Scholar was much weaker than Han Yiping's, yet facing his oppressive aura, Lin Chen remained unmoved.

Han Yiping showed a face of surprise:

"Quite capable indeed! But that's all! Facing me, you only have one route, and that's to die!"

After speaking, Han Yiping suddenly attacked Lin Chen, his speed so fast that Lin Chen couldn't see clearly.

Without thinking, Lin Chen moved, the sound of thunder beneath his feet, he was already to the side. Han Yiping saw his attack missed and snorted coldly, immediately pursuing like a maggot in bones, then punched viciously.

As Lin Chen dodged for a while and saw him punch, he also snorted coldly, likewise throwing a punch, and between their turbulent divine energies, their fists collided fiercely, unexpectedly matching evenly!

"How is that possible?"

A hint of horror flashed in Han Yiping's heart, but he quickly launched another palm strike, and Lin Chen, seeing this scenario, unflinchingly struck back with a palm.

"Bang!"

This time, Lin Chen got shaken back slightly, retreating a step, while Han Yiping retreated two steps!

"Haha, not bad at all!"

Lin Chen could see that although Han Yiping was truly a strong seventh-level Divine Scholar, his expertise in physical strength was not high, only slightly stronger than Lin Kun, and still lacking when compared to Lin Chen.

Thus, Lin Chen became more confident in his own strength, while Han Yiping looked grim, seemingly in disbelief, staring coldly at Lin Chen, then speaking:

"Kid, so your body is strong! Seems I have to fight seriously with you!"

Han Yiping was very astute, realizing he couldn't overpower Lin Chen in physical strength combat, he abandoned the thought of directly catching Lin Chen to torture slowly, quickly withdrawing a gray longsword from the storage ring.

"Hmph, this treasured sword is named Gray Falcon, a high-grade yellow-tier treasure sword! I acquired it at great expense. Dying by my sword is your honor!"

Han Yiping shook his wrist swiftly, forming a sword flower, then pointing the sword tip directly at Lin Chen.

One cannot deny that Han Yiping was cautious and shrewd, realizing he couldn't subdue Lin Chen quickly, he employed his most skilled attack promptly to prevent any unexpected situation.

But he picked the wrong opponent.

In Lin Chen's view, Han Yiping's seemingly flawless attacking pose was full of errors, flashy moves that wouldn't work in real life-and-death combat.

"Hehe, kid, quickly bring out your weapon! Or you'll miss the chance! I'm going to sever your tendons and slowly torture you, letting you know how severe the consequences are for provoking me!"

Hearing his threat, Lin Chen merely snorted, unperturbed. He wasn't scared easily; such measures were futile against him.

Lin Chen moved his hand, and an ancient-shaped treasure sword appeared in his hand, the Tianyan Ancient Sword. He gently caressed the Tianyan Ancient Sword, wiping away the nonexistent dust, then looked at Han Yiping coldly and said:

"Let me teach you how to use a sword!"

"Hmph, unrestrained child, courting death!"

Provoked by Lin Chen, Han Yiping was furious, quickly gripping the longsword in his hand, and amidst the surge of divine energy, a long Sword Qi rose, heading straight for Lin Chen!

Lin Chen watched, took a breath, then swiftly circulated divine energy. The Tianyan Ancient Sword in his hand suddenly ignited a seven-colored flame Sword Qi, brandishing forward with extreme heat and sharpness!

"Clang!"

Their Sword Qis exploded with sparks, then made the sound of metals clashing. The intertwined Sword Qis attacked each other, yet Han Yiping's Sword Qi held an advantage. However, after extinguishing the seven-colored flame Sword Qi, his remaining gray Sword Qi was scant, slashing toward Lin Chen, which Lin Chen fended off with a swing of the ancient sword.

Witnessing this, Han Yiping's face darkened, clearly dissatisfied for not taking Lin Chen down instantly. He immediately infused divine energy again, a larger Sword Qi slashed toward Lin Chen. Lin Chen, seeing this, continued to wield the same seven-colored flame Sword Qi forward.

As expected, Lin Chen's Sword Qi was extinguished once more, while Han Yiping's remaining gray Sword Qi was also blocked by Lin Chen, albeit more strenuously.

"Hmph! Does the kid really think he can oppose me?"

As Han Yiping's attack grew stronger, Lin Chen's defense became increasingly taxing.

However, observant ones would notice that Lin Chen was deliberately maintaining his offensive at that level.